After Marrying the Villain, I Became Popular

The ward has been specially remodeled, so the lighting is slightly dim compared to other places. Huo Yu put the flower on the coffee table, and then raised his hand and pushed open another door.

The nurse was feeding Huo Chuan to dinner when she heard the movement and raised her eyes: "You are..."

She felt that this person was a bit familiar. She seemed to have seen him somewhere, and after a moment of recognition, she remembered that the other person was the eldest grandson of the Huo family who had only seen one face.

At that time, Huo Yu was much more immature than now, wearing simple jeans and a white shirt, with a clear profile that made people unable to take their eyes off.

So she was unable to connect with this young man who was calm in every gesture in front of her right away.

"Eldest young master." The nurse stood up hurriedly, then lowered his head and said to Huo Chuan, "Master, the first young master has come to see you."

Huo Chuan turned his head dully when he heard the words, there was still the soup that had just overflowed at the corner of his mouth, and he was no longer as smart and capable as before.

"You go out." Huo Yu said, "I'll come."

"Yes." The nurse put the rest of the meal on the bedside cabinet and backed out silently.

"Yu...er...", Huo Chuan raised his hand trembling from the quilt, his mouth twitched and he squeezed out word by word with difficulty, "You …”

Huo Yu stepped forward, took that hand, put it back into the thin quilt, and said softly: "I'm back."

Huo Chuan swallowed and stared at his face with wide eyes. He didn't have the joy of reunion after a long time, but he seemed stern and alert.

"What," Huo Yu looked back at him solemnly, then twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled vaguely: "Grandpa doesn't welcome me?"

He held the remaining half bowl of soup in his hand, and stirred with a spoon.

"Can you..." Huo Chuan popped out four words for half a year, and panted against the pillow again.

Huo Yu took a spoonful of soup and brought it to his lips, Huo Chuan closed his lips, as if he would never open his mouth if he didn't agree to his unfinished request.

Huo Yu looked at him for a moment, his voice was low and indifferent: "No."

Huo Chuan turned his head sharply, ignoring that the spoonful of soup was all sprinkled on his bedding and shoulders, and glared at Huo Yu motionless.

"I can't." Huo Yu said again, he lowered his eyes and watched the soup slowly leave dark marks on the snow-white fabric, and a few egg flowers were winding on it, and repeated it again, There was even a strong sense of malice and schadenfreude in his tone.

"You unworthy descendant." It seems to be the power of anger, Huo Chuan's tone is more coherent, "I really regret..."

A violent cough interrupted his words, Huo Yu didn't move, looked at his cheeks and eyes with red threads, and then raised the corner of his mouth and said slowly: "Do you regret raising me or do you regret not killing me?"

Seeing that Huo Chuan was about to get up in one breath, he was still in a hurry, playing with the thin white spoon in the jade-like hand, making a crisp impact, for this The lifeless ward adds a spooky freshness and vitality.

"What are you afraid of?" He asked with a smile, those deep eyes were like bottomless black holes, even though the shape was so beautiful, it still made Huo Chuan afraid, "What are you afraid of? Tell me slowly, maybe if I'm in a good mood, I'll try to make them all come true."

"You!" Huo Chuan didn't mention it in one breath, his eyes darkened, and he stalked past.

Huo Yu looked down at him for a moment, as if he thought his embarrassed appearance was a bit funny, and at the same time he seemed to think it was very mocking.

He slowly put the soup bowl back, and slowly wiped his hands with a tissue, then got up and pressed the call on the head of the bed.

But it was only half a morning, Xia Wan already fell in love with his campus life. In fact, this was the life he had dreamed of for a long time.

After lunch, everyone climbed into bed to prepare for lunch break.

Xia Wan didn't sleep well last night, and was in a daze when he heard Fu Ling, who was with his head on his head, call out softly, "Night night."

"Huh?" Xia Wan turned over and saw that Fu Ling was lying on the bed, looking at herself with a pair of embarrassed eyes.

"What's the matter?" Xia Wan changed into a prone position, and asked Shang Fu Ling's eyes softly.

"Borrow some money to use." Fu Ling whispered.

It's simple, Xia Wan has nothing but a lot of money, just as he was about to ask the amount lightly, he immediately remembered that he was different now.

"How much?" he asked, his voice soft.

"Two thousand." Fu Ling asked, "Is it okay?"

"A discount?" he asked.

"How much?" Fu Ling moved forward.

Xia Wan hesitated for a moment, then silently extended a finger.

Fu Ling glared at him and then stretched out a finger, but one finger poked Xia Wan's forehead.

"When Tangtang and his aunt finished talking on the phone, I'll ask Tangtang to borrow it," Fu Ling said softly, "His aunt loves him very much, and will give him an extra allowance every month. money."

They were chattering, Su Tang finally hung up the phone that he had been talking about for a long time.

Seeing two people staring at him, he lowered his voice a little dazedly: "Did I disturb you?"

"No," Fu Ling said, "I want to ask you to borrow some money, next week on my grandfather's 60th birthday, I want to give him a massage chair for the old man, but it's almost there. Have it?"

Su Tang shook her head with a bold gesture that Xia Wan envied, and asked, "How much."

"Two thousand." Fu Ling stretched out two fingers.

"No problem." Su Tang picked up the phone, and within two seconds, Fu Ling's phone vibrated.

"Tangtang," Fu Ling glanced at him and asked, "Did you make a mistake, why did you give me three thousand?"

"Buy a better one for our grandfather." Su Tanghao said sternly.

Fu Ling was so moved that she wished she could fly to the opposite side to hug Su Tang: "Dad."

Su Tang laughed, looking to the side for some reason as if she was taking precautions.

Xia Wan and Fu Ling slept head-to-head, while Su Tang and Shen Xing were feet-to-foot. Seeing that Shen Xing was breathing evenly with his headphones on, Su Tang said in a low voice: "That's not a coincidence. Auntie just gave me some pocket money."

Su Tang's aunt is notoriously fond of him, much more caring about him than his parents, not to mention pocket money, the usual food and clothing expenses, from childhood to adulthood almost never stopped Send it here.

"Your aunt is so kind." Fu Ling envied, "It must be because you are so cute that she loves you so much."

"I'm cute, but," Su Tang said, glancing in Shen Xing's direction again, "My aunt loves me not just because of this."

The three of them chatted and became full of energy. Fu Ling and Xia Wan looked at Su Tang with their heads on their heads.

Su Tang seemed a little hesitant, but after a while she said, "Actually, my aunt gave birth to a younger cousin after my cousin, who is only a month younger than me."

"Why didn't I hear you?" Fu Ling was curious.

Indeed, Su Tang often mentioned his aunt and cousin in the dormitory, but never mentioned his little cousin once.

Speaking of this, Su Tang's expression darkened a bit. After a while, he said, "When I was two years old, my cousin got lost."

The bedroom was silent for a moment, Fu Ling saw Su Tang's expression sad, and hurriedly pinched the corner to apologize: "I'm sorry, I blame me for asking more."

"It's nothing." Su Tang waved his hand, "It's been seventeen or eighteen years."

"I haven't found it for so many years?" Xia Wan just left her family, and it was especially uncomfortable to hear this.

"My aunt and uncle almost opened the floor." Su Tang sighed, "I don't know why, my cousin seemed to disappear out of thin air, and the monitoring system also It’s not as developed as it is now, in short, after so many years, I just can’t find it.”

"Then your aunt put all the love for your little cousin on you." Fu Ling said.

Su Tang nodded.

At this moment, there was a buzzing sound of mobile phone vibrating from Shen Xing, and Su Tang closed her mouth and said no more.

After class in the afternoon, Xia Wan went to the restaurant for the first time with the three of them in the dormitory. After that, Fu Ling went out to teach, Shen Xing went to fight, and Su Tang was picked up by his aunt.

For a time, Xia Wan was alone in the dormitory.

Taking advantage of the quiet moment, he sat at the desk and focused on sorting out his information.

Previous works, painting tools, chat records, communication records, phone books, social software contacts, including an account previously registered by the original owner on a short video platform.

It is an account specially used to record my painting life, but after only two or three paintings, once the freshness is over, it will be dusty.

Xia Wan pondered on the computer screen for a while, and felt that this thing could be used again.

He didn't dare to say anything else, but painting was not difficult for him.

Before wearing it, his grandfather and brother ran a world-renowned jewelry company, and his mother was a well-known painter in the world. Needless to say, his father was also a well-known professor of archaeology.

For beauty, he has been infiltrated since childhood.

Not to mention, he has followed his mother since he was a child, and he has a very high talent for painting. In countless days when he cannot go out, he spends his time with the drawing board in his hand. .

Painting is as natural to him as breathing.

In addition, he would like to register an account for eating and broadcasting.

This idea came to mind when I saw the original owner's video account.

Eating is so enjoyable, and if you eat it, maybe you can bring goods like the anchors he has seen before, not only can you fill your stomach, but also have the opportunity to make money, why not do it?

But if he really wants to register now, he will inevitably hesitate.

Yesterday, Huo Lin's incident was a big deal. Although he was not afraid of it, if those who were present yesterday were really recognized or used by those who were interested, it would inevitably be another disturbance. .

He supported himself with both hands, hesitating for a moment.

If you really want to cooperate with Huo Yu in the future, it is better to discuss this matter with him.

After finishing everything in the evening, I picked up the original owner's board and tried it out.

Other things are average. The original owner's tools are quite professional.

Come.

Like a sword across the sky.

"Wan Wan," Xia Wan was painting so much that she didn't know when Su Tang came back, so he stood behind him in a daze, "It's only a day or two, how about your painting skills? so much progress?"

Xia Wan stopped what she was doing and turned her head to look at him: "Maybe there are gains and losses?"

"That's not fair," Su Tang sat down beside him and muttered, "You lost the dregs and gained the essence, isn't one Huo Yu enough?"

"Envy?" Xia Wan laughed.

"I'm jealous." Su Tang said unabashedly, "Tell me, how did you get through the second line of Ren and Du?"

"It's not that exaggerated," Xia Wan gave up his position so that Su Tang could see more clearly.

In order not to be too different from the original master's level, he has deliberately restrained a bit when he wrote, "Look carefully, in fact, there are still many areas that can be improved."

Su Tang looked at the screen for a moment suspiciously.

"It seems so," he whispered.

But at first glance the painting is almost perfect, especially when the proportions are almost impeccable.

He wondered for a moment and then woke up: "I see, it must be Huo Yu who pointed you all night, right?"

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, just after Su Tang's voice fell, Huo Yu's call came in.

"Tsk." He smiled meaningfully and stepped into the bathroom.

"Hello." Xia Wan picked up the phone and was a little confused, didn't they just separate today?

"Is it inconvenient to free up time tomorrow night?" Huo Yu asked.

On the weekend the day after tomorrow, usually after class on Friday afternoon and summer evening, I will go home to accompany Xia Chengzhang.

"Is something wrong?" Xia Wan asked, "I'm going home with my dad tomorrow."

"I'll see you tomorrow night," Huo Yu said in a deep voice, "But before that, I'll take you to see your parents."

"See... see what?" Xia Wan stammered, "too soon?"

"Not happy," came a low laugh from the opposite side, Huo Yu said in a low voice, "I confirmed the relationship last night, I met my parents today, the rhythm is just right."

"Who confirmed the relationship with you?" Xia Wan secretly glanced at the direction of the bathroom.

"I'll show you the agreement tomorrow, okay?" Huo Yu asked, along with his voice, there was a very soft "click" sound, like the sound of a lighter.

"Do you have any requirements for meeting the parents?" Xia Wan asked.

"Nothing is required," Huo Yu said, "as long as you do whatever you want with Zhou Shui, you can be unscrupulous."

"Oh." Xia Wan understood, although he didn't know how Huo Yu knew about Zhou Shui, he had a clear conscience and didn't take it to heart.

He patted his chest with confidence, "Don't worry, leave it to me."